C23 End
At this time, Tang Seng was chatting with his disciples, and upon seeing Zhen Yuanzi personally appear, he stood up and bowed. One must know that when Tang Seng was still the golden cicada in his previous life, he had already become friends with Zhen Yuanzi.
The two daoists took the initiative to step forward and bow respectfully, sincerely apologizing for the unkind words they had said a few days ago.
Zhu Bajie was not a petty person in the first place, so when he saw that the other party had admitted his fault, he waved his hands, indicating that he should leave. As for Luo Chen, he had no intention to exchange pointers with these two children.
Seeing the perfect ending, Zhen Yuanzi laughed: "I did not think it through at the time, but now I specially brought out five Life Fruits, please enjoy, I hope everyone does not mind."
Everyone was naturally extremely happy, the myrtle fruit and the others were not interested in eating it, but there was no problem with the ginseng fruit at this time, other than Tang Seng, everyone else enjoyed it.
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly and quietly called out Luo Chen, revealing a flattering smile and said: "That, great deity. Could you not place the myrtle fruit on the Ten Thousand Life Mountain? Otherwise, no one will want it from me anymore, so can you … Another place? "
Luo Chen revealed an expression of disdain for the trouble, and thought for a while, "Moving out is troublesome, I don't have that kind of skill, how about this, I'll just give it to you."
"Ah?" "Really?" Zhen Yuanzi was dumbstruck. This divine tree that all the Daoist Immortals and Demons of the Three Realms wanted was given to him just like that?
"That's right, I'll give it to you. After all, it's not easy for ginseng fruit to end up like this, so treat it as your reward." Luo Chen waved his hand nonchalantly. Although myrtle fruit s were rare in this place, they were actually medium level fruits in the Ten Thousand Worlds. There were even higher level fruits in his Treasure Chest.
Zhen Yuanzi was overjoyed. With a myrtle fruit Tree, the benefits he would receive would be unimaginable! In the end, he couldn't wait to give up one of his ginseng fruit trees, but after seeing Luo Chen's disdainful expression, he stopped.
One morning, after everyone had finished their breakfast, they were about to leave the monastery and continue their westbound tours. Zhen Yuanzi escorted his to the bottom of the mountain.
Everyone, you are always welcome to come visit me here. If you do not have anything else, please do not worry about the ginseng fruit! Zhen Yuanzi laughed out loud. Ever since he had obtained the myrtle fruit Tree, the ginseng fruit was no longer considered as anything particularly precious.
Tang Seng returned the greeting and then led everyone to the west.
Before leaving, Zhen Yuanzi pulled Luo Chen back and asked him if the fruit tree was going to use some kind of carefully nurtured method. Luo Chen thought for a bit and said uncertainly: "Are you raising pigs like this?"
Zhen Yuanzi was stunned. In the Taoist temple, two daoists would usually feed chickens and rabbits to pigs … This was the first time.
Luo Chen moved closer to Zhen Yuanzi and whispered. Zhen Yuanzi's face immediately became extremely excited as he muttered: "This … This... "What method is this?"
Luo Chen patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "If you want to cultivate the myrtle fruit well, you will have to cry amidst all the suffering." With that, he left the monastery.
Zhen Yuanzi stood in place and hesitated for a while before calling over two of the temple boys. He ordered them: "Go down the mountain and buy two piglets so they can be raised properly."
"What?" The two daotong thought they heard wrongly, what was the point of buying pigs in the Taoist temple?
Zhen Yuanzi glared and shouted: "If I told you to go, then go. Why are you spouting so much nonsense?"
After the two temple boys took the silver and went down the mountain, Zhen Yuanzi sighed, "To use pig urine to fertilize …. Let those immortals and buddhas know … "Too terrifying."